The golden soil was covered with branch swords forged by Yan Ling, and so was the starry sky in the sky, to the point where there were as many swords as the stars hung upside down.

In the middle of the Golden Sword Region, Welles Lana held the sword of the word spirit and looked at Rope with serious eyes.

"This is my strongest strength. Wisdom is power! Words are weapons! Those who cross obstacles deserve my blessing and curse!"

"The golden sword field of Kusunagodang, so you can use it too..."

Squeezing his palm, Rope felt that there was no water in this world that he could manipulate.

——This first sealed half of the power of his "Sigh of the Shallow Sea".

"No matter what I think, I can't know the identity of the Seagod you killed. Let me deprive this world of moisture. How much can this affect you?"

Welles Lana said confidently, and he aimed the sword of speech at Rope.

"Then, I already know the identity of the second **** you killed, the steel hero **** who didn't follow!"

To cause damage to Rope, he must first cut through his defenses.

In dealing with Mekal's stick, Welles Rana used two purposes and watched the scene where the King Storm was "rejected" by Rope.

With the wisdom of the gods, he only learned about the gods Rope killed by just a little reverse inference.

"O violent demon king, the **** you killed is the great hero in the Indian epic "Mahabharata"-oath of heaven!"

The sword of light was trembling, flew from the ground, and gathered behind Velesrana, just like the "king's treasure" of the hero king.

"Oath of heaven, the subordinate of the sun **** Surya, the reincarnation of the **** of light, is also the son of Ganga goddess. After completing all kinds of great deeds, he was blessed by his father. The king bestowed immortality, which is also the origin of his name Vishma!"

Appeared almost instantaneously, the sword of the word spirit that was originally on the ground had already slit Rope's body at some point.

But he did not feel any pain.

In contrast, Rope discovered that the effect of his power "Guardian Oath" was diminishing.

"The sword of words that sever power... cut."

When he faced this annoying gold, Luo Pei realized how strong the protagonist of the original book was.

——As long as you know the source, you can cut off your power, it's too unreasonable!

Welles Rana continued to chant the spirit of words.

"Unlike other gods with different identities, India has no foreign myths spread because of its very ancient relationship. Therefore, Vishma is a very pure native god, and also a very complete "steel"-rejecting death and rejecting harm. , Can only sleep peacefully when you choose! Godslayer, this is the truth of power! "

Thousands of swords came out of the nest.

It was a sword of words and spirits designed to sever power, and the myth of Vishma was hosted on each sword.

Facing this kind of attack, Rope knelt on one knee as if he had given up resistance.

This is a different world, and the influence cannot reach the outside world. Don't worry about the two innocent knights...

Perfect prayer time!

"The source of the impure, the ancestor of demons, the great and noble Aberjos, please listen to my prayers—"

Chapter 63 Aberhus, the Defeated Warrior God

It was a prayer to the evil demon, a terrible curse that silenced any existence.

"I praise you in the name of the sacred sacrificial Lariba Woz, and take steps in order."

The sword of light cut off Rope's "steel" power, leaving large and small wounds on his body, but he remained motionless like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, focusing on the words of pilgrimage.

"—— "Black Crow Mage" Izdag, "God of Toad" Satogua, "God of Spider" Atlas Naka, "Lord of Tranquility" Hahn Dur, "Father of Serpents" Igor, "The Cave of Primitives" Atpros, and ultimately the highest leader-"The Source of the Impurity" Aberjos! With seven as the limit, I am willing to wait for your instructions to complete the illusory "seventh curse"! "

Almost all the existences in Luo Pei's mouth were the famous great mage or the old ruler.

But even such an existence must give in to another noble name and can only be at the forefront of prayers.

It is Aberhorse!

The source of the impure, the ancestor of demons, and all the ugly aliens on the earth, or the abomination of ghosts, are all gifts from this divine mother.

Unlike another female deity in the Cthulhu family, one of the three pillar gods, "the black goat of the forest that bred thousands of offspring," Sab Nicholas, the heirs of Aberhos are closer to'popularization'. She hardly produces any evil gods, but simply enjoys the joy of creation, playing with her children in the dark Ikua cave.

Although it is play, for such ugly and deformed objects as the "sons of Aberjos", it is an inescapable hell. When these objects try to crawl out of the cave, they are often dissatisfied with the form of their children. They were pulled back into the pool by their mother, Aberhus, and swallowed.

It is such a noble existence, called by the prayers, to separate a part of the dark divine power, and the barriers of the world come to the caller.

From Rope's body, it was not blood that flowed out, but some kind of weird green-black jelly-like object.

They gnaw the sword of the word spirit of the **** of light like life, turning it into a fluttering black smoke.

"The gods rely on? This evil feeling..."

Welles Lana felt his heart tightening, as if there was an invisible big hand called ‘Fear’ holding it fiercely.

Will the God of Victory be terrified? This is so funny...

The handsome young man with black hair thought so, but his divine body was one step ahead of his thoughts, and he instinctively made a retreat.

In the golden sword world, the human body of Rope gradually dissolves, becoming closer to the posture of the summoned **** Aberhos-a cloud of indeterminate black-green colloidal liquid.

They are eroding the golden land of Velesrana like a plague. When they encounter them, no matter it is the sword of the spirit of words or other attacks, they are swallowed in by them without a trace.

"What kind of **** is this..."

Welles Lana turned into a "strong wind" and stood in the sky, sweating constantly in his palm holding the golden sword.

——That was a warning to him as a divine intuition.

Very dangerous, very dangerous, leave quickly.

"Wellersrana, the **** of war, come and guess the origin of the gods I draw on, once again swing your golden sword to cut this impure power, and show the greatness of light!"

The black-green colloidal liquid made Rope's voice, speaking in a tone almost comparable to sarcasm.

"Darkness represents reproduction and the existence of vitality. I devour this world with my love and turn people into a filthy hell. Everything is for the birth of a new life!"

The inevitability of the gods' reliance.

When Hasta was summoned last time, Rope was also affected in part of his character, and this time was no exception.

Aberhorse is a benevolent **** and a gentle mother. Unlike other male dominators in the past, she is not brave and cruel, so her direct combat effectiveness is not very strong.

All she did was to continue to eat, and then to provide influence for her children.

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